at the same time.

Continental Human Alliance, an office near the Senate.

The second of the five great swordsmen of the Middle-Earth, Southeast, North and West, the Southern Swordsman and the Northern Swordsman met and talked.

A person is sitting on the sofa. His facial features are very plain, he has no eyebrows, his skin color is almost transparent, he is of medium build, and his whole person is very dull, with no gender characteristics at all.

She was the famous Southern Sword Saint Leia Lost who entered and exited the subspace.

Leah looked at the person standing by the window and said, "What do you think about the Os Empire?"

Hearing this, the Northern Sword Master lowered his eyes, revealing an old face and a pair of vicissitudes of life in the sun.

He is exactly the old man whom the Os Empire had turned to for help before, named Simon Jones.

"The vote of 176 people in the Senate was 100:76. 100 people agreed not to provide aid to the Ottoman Empire. Haven't the results come out? Why do you ask me what I think?"

Simon looked at Leah and said calmly: "I am even one of the 76 people who support aid."

Leah looked at him intently and said bluntly: "You voted for it because you knew that your vote could not affect the outcome. In fact, you wanted to vote against it."

Looking into Leah's eyes, Simon laughed softly.

"When the human country goes crazy, the Mainland Human Alliance has to wipe its butt every time. How many of our compatriots have died because of this?"

"If we sacrifice ourselves to fight against foreign enemies, many of us will definitely risk our lives. But we have to sacrifice our lives for the stupidity of individual humans? It's a joke. If you can't do it, whoever can do it will win."

Leah was silent, her eyes still looking at Simon.

Simon seemed to be lost in memories, and lowered his eyes and said: "When the imperial city of the Os Empire was in chaos, we also lost a lot of people, including my only three students. They all died. They paid for a crazy pervert. Their precious lives and their glorious future have been lost. Do you think I still want our people to die?”

At the end of the sentence, his eyes suddenly changed, like a newly forged sword, with a piercing edge.

Leah frowned deeply and said after a few seconds: "It's a pity. If they are still alive, they will definitely inherit your position and become one of the sword masters who protect mankind."

"You know that too?"

Simon's face was dark, and there was murderous intent in his words, "That king dared to be so crazy back then because he knew that our Continental Human League would take action and would definitely take action to save mankind. Do you know? As soon as he started to cause trouble, the Continental Human League would He noticed it, but he concealed it in various ways. In the end, he couldn't contain the fire and immediately ran for help. Our young people listened and didn't care about anything else. They even forgot to ask for instructions from the teacher and rushed to the scene of the imperial city. , and then was swallowed up by the power of the alien god."

Leah was silent again, because she saw Simon's uncontrollable murderous intention.

Simon's hand holding on to the window unconsciously tightened, until the stone wall cracked and scattered into powder, and there was still an unquenchable anger in his eyes.

"Those lunatics know that we will always save people, that's why they are so confident! Oh, this time we can let countries around the world know that the Continental Human League is not a universal card that can handle everything. We can even look at 40 million people with cold eyes. If you want to die, what does your country mean? If you commit a crime, you must pay the price, not others!"

What’s wrong with the faults of the previous generation being repaid by this generation?

Wealth and glory can be passed down, but sins cannot?

"The Continental Human Alliance was not established to wipe the butt of a group of idiots!"

Simon glared and reprimanded, murderous intent leaking out.

"..."

Leah understood Simon's anger.

It is too difficult to train a student, and I don’t know how much effort it takes. In particular, combat professions such as swordsmen are difficult to train and have a high loss rate. They are different from magicians who can stay indoors and study magic. The latter can become stronger even if they take classes, but combat professions have to actively go out on the battlefield. , you can become a strong person only after experiencing countless life and death battles.

This is also the reason why combat professionals are more or less extreme in character. They are murderous and efficient, and cannot tolerate nonsense.

Leah lowered her eyes and couldn't help but think about what Simon said.

The gods of subspace are collectively called alien gods, and the Continental Human Alliance has numbered them according to the order of discovery. The number 007 that the Os Empire offended is a relatively calm god. If you don't provoke him, he will ignore you at all.

He had appeared in the human continent three times. The first two times he had finished his work and left without any interest in the human continent. The third time he was forcibly "invited" back by them. How could he give up after thinking about it to this day?

Therefore, this will definitely be a bloody massacre. If the Continental Human Alliance wants to take action, it is impossible to eliminate the crisis without using the "anti-god level" combat team.

If they still go this time, how many people will they die and how many young people will die?

Although, the citizens of the Os Empire are really innocent. Those culprits died decades ago, and there was a big change of leadership at the top, and the current ones were almost promoted from behind.

Thinking of this, Leah frowned, and the words she wanted to say were stuck in her throat. Maybe this was the disaster of the Os Empire, its destined demise, and no one could stop it.

At this time, Simon suddenly said: "The young sword master in the west is also disgusted with the Oss Empire. I heard that he has made preparations to seize the territory of the Oss Empire."

Leah paused and her eyes changed, "He is not worried that the alien god will stay."

Simon chuckled, "That alien god hates the human continent and cannot stay for a long time. And their neighboring countries have their own means of protecting the country, so there is nothing to worry about."

What he said was somewhat certain. Once people strongly want something to come true, they will unconsciously ignore the things that prevent it from coming true.

Sword Master Simon is also old.

Leah thought to herself that as people grow older, they will pay more attention to emotion and companionship. A teacher burying a student is like ripping out the heart and flesh, and it is not so easy to get out of it.

And since this matter was decided by a vote of the Senate, nothing I say now will help.

We can only hope that the brave Roger can show his magical powers again in the Os Empire and save this crisis.

Leah stood up and was about to say goodbye to Simon.

Suddenly, someone pushed the door open and said in a panic: "Two sword masters, news has come from the Os Empire, the brave Roger... died in battle!"

"What did you say?"

Leah was the first to react, and Simon stood up immediately.

Leah opened her eyes wide, "The brave Roger...is dead?"

They were all stunned, unable to accept the news for a while, and doubted their ears.

"Are you serious?"

The reporter was sweating profusely and said in a trembling voice: "Yes.

Yes, the Os Empire is suppressing intelligence, but our observers have confirmed that on November 25, 1034 of the Human Era, the brave Roger died in the Brave Memorial Hall in the Imperial City of the Os Empire fighting alone. His opponent was the apostle of an alien god! "

"this……"

Leah's pupils trembled, it was really unbelievable.

The brave Roger is the only brave man left in the world. His symbolic significance was more important than that of the Os Empire, but he died in the Os Empire. He experienced the Era of Gods and Demons, but died in the Human Era!

Leah was shocked.

The brave Roger may no longer be powerful, but he is the brave man who saves the world after all. How is this possible, how is this possible...

Even Simon, who opposed aid to the Ost Empire, was stunned.

Because Brave Roger is the idol of warrior professionals, and he was also his idol back then. He had thought that Brave Roger could not save the Os Empire, and after everything was over, he decided to go into seclusion, but he did not expect that Brave Roger would even die in Before the alien god came.

He couldn't control his anger and said: "Are the Os Empire a bunch of trash? They actually let the brave be the vanguard!"

As soon as the words came out, they were filled with strong murderous intent, and the space was shaken.

The reporter was so sweaty that he almost knelt down.

Leah came to her senses and took action to relieve the pressure, but she also looked suspicious. She lowered her head and murmured: "The brave Roger..."

The death of the last brave man means that the era of brave men has ended and a new era is about to usher in?

So, with ancient gods resurrecting one after another, subspace threats continuing, and human civil strife rising, what will the new era be like?

Leah frowned, knowing that chaos was coming, and the world would undergo a major reshuffle.

And the beginning of everything is "the death of the brave Roger". Who will rule in this great reshuffle? What exactly will happen in the future?

Her confusion is also the confusion of many people.

The powerful and the powerful each have their own intelligence methods. It doesn't take them a day or two to know what happened in the Os Empire.

There was a commotion within the Mainland Human Alliance. Some young people were filled with resentment and wanted to kill the Os Empire to avenge the brave men.

However, they were all suppressed for various reasons.

The senior officials of the Star Observation Institute said to the young people: "The Os Empire is in danger. Don't step into this muddy water. The alien gods have already approached the space location of the Os Empire. Even if you go there, you won't die."

The higher-ups of the Magic Court also shook their heads and said to the indignant magicians who knew about it: "The water is deep, don't go. With your strength, you can't even look directly at the alien god."

The Reconnaissance Institute has a complicated attitude towards this. It is said that it has remained silent. It is not clear whether it is laissez-faire action or something else.

The senior officials of the Institute of History and Culture had some different ideas. An old man was optimistic and said with a smile, "You may not die yet. You are young, so you don't know the methods of the brave Roger. People who can survive the Age of Gods will not die so easily." , even brave Roger will not die if I die, haha.”

But no matter what, this news has caused thousands of waves, affecting not only the Aussie Empire, but also radiating to various countries in the world.

The kings of various countries had their own ideas, some were angry, and some shook their heads.

When it reached the ears of the top few powerful people in the human race, they had different perspectives of understanding.

"No

Yes, although his strength dropped to level 80 last time I saw him, he still looked capable of fighting. Well, I wouldn’t believe it unless I saw it with my own eyes. "

The third person in the ranking is quite skeptical.

However, historians and wandering poets were busy during this time.

Meanwhile, the great empire of Oedipus had prepared its army and its people.

The Western Sword Master Ferrol Jupis stared coldly into the distance, turned around after a few seconds, and his eyes fell on a giant pure black warship.

In the year 303 of the Human Era, a super magician brought back the knowledge of "warships" from subspace. Since that year, flying warships using magic as the main energy source have become the main tool of war and the measure of a country. important indicator of national strength. For example, a large empire refers to a country that owns and supports more than ten warships.

Other than that, other ordinary countries, whether they are empires, principalities, kingdoms, federal states, etc., have national power that is far behind.

What will follow will be a war dominated by elite soldiers, which does not abide by the rules of the goddess of harmony, so Ferrol only brings a few high-level combat elites.

When the attendant saw him looking over, he immediately walked up to him, bowed his head and said respectfully: "Lord Ferrol, we are ready."

They don't know how the alien gods will destroy the Os Empire. It will be the same as before, or there will be new methods.

They may not be able to capture the territory immediately, and may have to wait for the opportunity.

But it doesn't matter, just wait and see. There are warships here and time is wasted.

Ferrol smiled faintly, raised his chin slightly and said, "Okay."

The attendant looked up and asked, "Shall we set off now?"

There is a certain distance between the imperial city of the Oedip Empire and the imperial city of the Os Empire. Teleportation magic consumes magic stones. If possible, it is best to fly there normally.

A flash of thought flashed in Ferrol's eyes, and he suddenly said: "Remember one thing, we are fighting to mourn the brave Roger."

The attendant was stunned, "Condolences...?"

Ferrol said without changing his expression: "That's right. This is true both internally and externally."

The attendant immediately understood, "That's what Lord Ferrol said!"

-

Half an hour later.

The Ost Empire military received the latest news.

"Good news, Duke Feynman...the apostle of the alien god was killed by that mysterious man!"

An intelligence agent arrived at an underground meeting and discovered the body of Duke Feynman.

Feili and others rushed to the conference room immediately, but before they could be happy for long, there was bad news.

The magician from the magic tower ran over in a panic and said something that shocked everyone.

"The arrival of the gods from another world is suddenly advanced! There is not much distance left before us!"

Feili and others immediately turned pale.

It was predicted only a few months or years ago, and now it’s coming in the blink of an eye?

How much does he hate the Aussie Empire? Is he so eager to destroy them?

Eileenson had just arrived from the palace, and she was stunned when she heard the news, "Is it already... coming?"

The magician turned to look at her at the door with an ugly look on his face. He was silent for a moment and said: "Yes, it is very possible that the space above the Imperial City of the Os Empire has been locked. We speculate that He will fall from the sky.

bring destruction upon us. "

After listening to these words, the air in the conference room seemed to be sucked out.

The incident happened so fast that they didn't even have time to announce to the citizens that they were preparing to evacuate. Moreover, it was useless to evacuate. There was no way to escape. It was even better to just wait at home. The building was protected by the goddess of harmony.

"What should we... do?"

Someone's voice leaked out, unable to hide the tension and fear.

Everyone's expressions were surprisingly consistent.

Eileenson looked at the audience, clenching the fists under his sleeves, taking a deep breath, and said firmly with eyes: "The original plan remains unchanged. Since He is coming, then we will be prepared for the war with God and use all our strength to fight against God. go."

Everyone present looked at her.

The situation is so urgent. We have almost no fighting power against the gods. How can we fight against the gods from other worlds?

Even the strongest attack methods may not be able to cause harm to the alien gods.

But some people were led by her and nodded firmly.

Feili agreed, because they had no other choice but to sit and wait to die? Impossible, they have to resist to the end.

At this time, the intelligence department staff officer looked at Eileenson and said with difficulty: "Are we going to tell all the citizens about the situation?"

The air was stagnant again.

If asked, which one is better, telling or not telling, 90% of them would think it is the latter.

Notification will inevitably cause panic, and they are no longer able to maintain order across the country. The consequences will be nationwide chaos that they cannot predict and cannot control.

Without telling them, perhaps their people can usher in death in their peaceful sleep.

What do you want to choose?

However, General Ronald suddenly said: "The people have the right to know their destiny."

The air became stagnant again.

A few seconds later, someone retorted, "Citizens also have the right not to know their fate. If such a cruel fate cannot be changed, knowing it is just painful."

Ronal turned to look at the speaker.

I saw that the man's eyes were red and he said with a trembling voice: "I don't want my child to know."

He just said to the children before going out today - "What? Feel like the atmosphere in the city is not right? Don't worry, dad will definitely take care of it. The crisis will be lifted soon, you can rest assured."

How do you ask him to tell the children that it is no longer possible, that we are in despair, and that the only thing waiting for us is death?

Eileenson looked at that man, his eyes were turbulent, and he bit his lip and said: "Then there will be no announcement. I will bear all the responsibilities. It is I who deprived the people of their right to know their destiny."

Everyone looked at her and heard her determination.

Eileenson...a young super magician, given a hundred years, she would be able to accomplish great things, but she had to die young in the Os Empire because of the troubles caused by the previous generation of kings.

Seeing the regret in their eyes, Eileenson still said firmly: "The empire may not be destroyed yet. Think about the time when the Kingdom of Light attacked, weren't we lucky enough to survive? As long as we successfully survive the crisis, it will be fine. Believe that the gods protect the Os Empire..."

Halfway through her words, she suddenly changed her subject, her face was solemn, she glanced at everyone again, and solemnly said: "Believe in our own strength."

Everyone's eyes gradually changed, and then the atmosphere of the entire military conference room changed.

"That's what Ms. Erinson said."

Fili nodded and continued.

"Not to mention the body of the alien god, when he breaks through the subspace, he will inevitably release many subspace monsters that are already eyeing him. We must strengthen our defensive magic and be prepared to deal with the things we can deal with, and the remaining things we cannot deal with, so we must do our best. !”

"yes!"

They left one after another and rushed to their posts.

There has never been such a frequent crisis of national annihilation in any period of time in the history of the Os Empire, but their generation has encountered it.

They are tested in despair and forced to improve themselves. Because they don't have much left to rely on.

Looking at the movement in the imperial city from a distance, Luo Jie raised his lips and showed a satisfied smile.

People, you must first build your confidence.

Only when you have confidence can you keep up with the strength, right?

In fact, you have done enough, but things like foundation cannot be filled up overnight.

So...you still have to bring what you need to bring.

Luo Jie raised his head and watched the sky getting lower and lower, gradually showing strange patterns.

Many magicians have observed that a huge energy structure appeared in the clouds directly above the Os Empire.

That is the power of gods, the law of gods constructed by divine power.

Its large scale reflects its strength. It can cover the imperial city and even exceed the scale of the border. It is easy to destroy a human country.

Aolor and others also saw this scene.

However, there was nothing they could do but wait.

In the Os Empire, almost all the people from the Continental Human Alliance have evacuated. Those foreigners would have left before today as long as they were better informed.

Most of the only ones left are intelligence agents and recorders. Their task is to record this destruction. For thousands of years, they have always walked at the end of the history of different countries.

Today is just the turn of the Os Empire.

A girl who was collecting clothes outside was almost knocked down by the strong wind. She cursed and raised her head, and then her whole body became stiff.

In more than ten years of living, she had never seen such an ominous sky, as if a giant beast might appear at any time.

She hesitated, and suddenly someone called her from below. Her expression changed, and she thought that it doesn't matter. If the sky falls and there are tall people holding it up, the imperial military will definitely find a way.

"Mom, I'm coming!"

Her voice was drowned by a huge thunder in the sky.

She turned around and saw that the sky was filled with thunder trees, something she had never seen before!

The next second, the person below urged: "Why don't you come down?"

She paused, then put her thoughts away, turned around and walked down the stairs, "Coming, coming!"

In the huge imperial city, similar situations happened in every home.

They are also the ordinary people that the imperial military strives to protect.

boom! Another wave of lightning and thunder.

Immediately afterwards, seven giant pillars fell from the sky on the ground near the imperial city.

Anyone with some knowledge would immediately recognize that it was definitely a divine pillar used by gods from other worlds to anchor it.

He is really coming!

The Austrian Empire was on alert and extremely nervous.

At the same time, Luo

Jie's eyes were solemn. The last time he fought with a god seemed to be more than three thousand years ago. This young body is not yet in its prime. It can only use 30% of its strength. Can it cope with gods from other worlds?

Luo Jie's eyes changed and he suddenly smiled, thinking that it would be okay if it didn't work. He adjusted his skill status and disappeared again.

-

at the same time. OS Empire 4:30 pm.

Dark clouds shrouded the sky above the Magicians Association, and there was almost no wind.

Hughes was still looking for the source of the baby's sound, but after searching, he could only think of one place.

That is - under the cemetery.

This possibility is a bit scary, not to mention that Hughes is somewhat afraid of ghosts.

He was not too afraid of the monsters from another world that were rampant and destroying the world. He treated them as animals. But ghosts were different. They were a collection of unresolved thoughts such as resentment and hatred.

And that he was once a human being was what scared him the most.

The Seussian was in the corridor, facing the entrance of the cemetery, with a somewhat hesitant expression. However, the crying on the other side became louder and louder, as if something had happened, such as being trapped in a dark place, unable to escape, so he could only cry. Shouting, hoping someone would come to help Him.

It was like a baby being buried alive in the ground, crying to come out.

Although it made people's hair stand on end, he couldn't leave it alone. Such was the nature of Hughes, so he impulsively walked into the cemetery.

The two cats followed him and looked ahead curiously.

They also wanted to know what was in it, and thought it was the body of a god from another world or something, but this baby's cry couldn't be true no matter what they thought, right?

Then, when Hughes was halfway there, he suddenly realized that he had successfully entered without triggering any magic.

"why is that?"

Hughes looked at his hands, trying to check if he had overlooked something.

He seemed to be protected by some shielding magic. Ordinary magic could not detect him, so he had successfully sneaked into the Brave Memorial Hall before.

Maybe it's the little black bird's buff? Hughes seemed to have thought of the truth.

But the little black bird flew faster than him, and actually stopped on the tombstone without fear.

Hughes's heart tightened, fearing that something would happen to him, but nothing happened to him. He stood on top, turned his head, flapped his wings, and his dark eyes were filled with spirituality, clearly beckoning him to come over.

Hughes was a little dumbfounded, thinking that all his children were really talented. When he heard the crying getting louder, he paused and walked over.

With every step he took, the crying would increase, indicating that he was most likely taking the right step, and the baby was in front.

Hughes suppressed his fear of "ghosts" and walked to the tombstone. When he saw the name on the tombstone, he was shocked.

Because it actually has the name of the previous generation of kings written on it.

This is actually the king's tomb?

But why is there a baby crying in the king's tomb?

Hughes couldn't believe it. He stood there and looked around. After a closer look, he felt that this place was not a cemetery, but a sealed place.

Contacting the limited historical information, Hughes speculated that the king of the previous generation was killed by the alien god. After his death, he was still strongly cursed by the alien god. The body could not be processed normally and was sealed in the Magicians Association.

The magic on the cemetery constantly removes the curse on the corpse day and night, preventing the curse from spilling out.

, affecting other places.

But how could there be a baby in this sealed place?

Hughes was confused.

The baby's voice couldn't be that of a king, because it was too ethereal, with a magical accent, as if it contained a kind of power, not like a human voice, but like some... divine existence.

While Hughes was meditating, the little black bird made some operations. I don't know what it did. There was a sudden vibration in the cemetery, and it actually triggered the mechanism. The tiles on the ground separated, revealing a gray tunnel.

Hughes was startled and couldn't help but turn his head, worried that someone would suddenly appear behind him to grab the bag, but no one showed up. For some reason, everything was empty today. He turned back again, and the little black bird that caused the trouble proudly held up his chest, as if to say, Dad, I did a good job!

Hughes choked. Normally, he should tell his children not to mess around in this kind of place without authorization, but now it is not a case of following the rules.

He has never been a rigid person. To survive in this world, he must be flexible.

Secondly, he believes in his children. The little black bird should know this place.

Half a minute later, Hughes was walking in the tunnel, protected by light. He was glowing all over, and there was no need to worry about lighting in the tunnel, so the magic array on the tunnel wall was illuminated.

They are extremely complex, rigorous in structure, and exquisite in design, exhausting human magical wisdom.

God's curse cannot be easily controlled. The empire must have used the highest level sealing technique currently available.

Hughes was a little curious and had the idea of ​​writing down these magic runes. He felt that it would be helpful to him, but he still forgot it. The child cried more and more loudly. His head hurt when he heard it, and he felt that his heavenly spirit cap was trembling.

Having said that, he tried to use magic to protect himself and the two cats following him, but he found that it didn't matter whether he used it or not, and he would not be affected at all.

After being resurrected, he seemed to have some buffs that he didn't even know about, and they were always effective when he needed them.

That's good luck. My brave hero Golden Finger is finally online after more than 8,000 years.

Hughes walked all the way out of the tunnel and followed the little black bird to the open space under the cemetery.

The magic runes here are everywhere, and the density is so high that it makes one's scalp numb. It's hard to imagine how long it took to write them out.

And in the center of the space, it was almost as he expected, with a black sarcophagus placed.

There is a high probability that the body of the former king was placed inside. The baby's cry came from here. Maybe because he was tired from crying, the voice finally became smaller, hoarse, with a bit of a milky sound, and from time to time he would still cry. Choked.

Hughes felt an indescribable weirdness, but he walked over anyway, followed by two cats who also felt weird.

The red cat glanced at the gray cat and said to himself: "Did you see that the former king is not a lunatic? He actually abducted the child of an alien god and seemed to... eat it."

The gray cat nodded, "It may not be accurate to say that it was eaten. To put it bluntly, the divine body is an energy body. The king swallowed the child of the alien god as energy. After eating his divine power, he naturally only had consciousness left."

The red cat felt uncomfortable hearing this, "No wonder the alien god would be furious and curse the Oss Empire crazily. The so-called lost treasure turned out to be the child of the alien god."

The gray cat looked at the sarcophagus worriedly, "But here comes the question, what is his current state?

If He was swallowed up before He fully grew, is He dead or alive? "

The red cat squinted his eyes, trying to see clearly inside and outside the sarcophagus, "His current state... seems to be a very, very weak energy, or rather, only one thought left?"

The gray cat paused, "Doesn't that mean that once the thought is gone, He will disappear completely?"

The two cats looked at each other, and both realized the importance of this matter, but how could they be saved by a "thought"?

There is a way to do it if you are conscious, but thoughts are not consciousness. Thoughts are just some moments of consciousness.

Because Persia is well-informed and knowledgeable, he has never seen such a situation.

He couldn't think of any way, and the solution would most likely have to be replaced by Agares. Of course, the premise was that there was really a way.

Opposite, the little black bird stopped on the sarcophagus, looking left and right, as if facing the same confusion.

Yes, how to save a thought?

He searched through thousands of years of memories as the God of Hades, but could not find any method. The God was destroyed until there was only one thought left, that is, the Concept God was about to prepare for the next consciousness.

Moreover, the way of existence of alien gods is different from them. Maybe this consciousness is gone if it is gone. He is still a baby, and must still be in the stage where his divinity is unstable, fragile and easy to be destroyed.

Damn it, that former king had nothing to do but kidnap the child of a god from another world!

The little black bird was so angry that it kicked the sarcophagus.

He glanced at it and saw that Zeus, who didn't know what he was feeling, suddenly approached the sarcophagus, put his hand on it, and his eyes were drooping with a touch of tenderness.

The little black bird was hit and stood there in a daze.

Then, he heard the young man whispering softly as if he was coaxing a baby: "Well, don't cry, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Ah... Envy, I want to be coaxed too!

Wait, my father is actually communicating with a thought? ! !

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